With these two evil spirits to help Mo Wen, Mo Wen became more relaxed. After the two evil spirits left the forbidden space, at the moment when Mo Wen succeeded in suppressing the black fog, Huo Zun's forward momentum suddenly stagnated, his eyes suddenly opened round, and there was a thick color of disbelief in it.
"It's really big. Look at that boy. I didn't expect that he still has such a magic weapon. He can defuse the ban of that guy and take him as a slave. Ha ha, it's so good. The more magic weapons he has, the safer we will be..."
"Yes, the five poison pearl of the five poison sect is also a magic weapon. I hope he can be successfully included in the bag..." bingzun and shuizun looked at each other and said with a smile.
For a long time, huozun woke up from the extreme shock, and his eyes became more red.
In his opinion, Mo Wen absolutely relied on a magic weapon against heaven to break the ban of that guy, and this magic weapon must be good.
With a flash of cold light in his eyes, huozun quickly returned to his position as Dharma protector again. He and the other three old men wanted to ensure that Mo Wen succeeded in refining the altar, and put the five poison beads of the five poison sect into his bag.
"Thanks to the guy, otherwise I don't know, I can still eat the power of prohibition!" Don't ask. When you look at the four statues beside you, you can see that the spirit God, whose strength has soared, is immediately integrated with them.
At the time of the perfect fusion of the two, don't ask about the power consumed in the body. It immediately recovers a lot. Moreover, the injured body just now also heals and recovers.
Under the divine thought movement, the altar at the foot immediately rushed out, faster than before.
With the passage of time, an hour passed in the twinkling of an eye. Mo Wen's brow was getting tighter and tighter.
Those two evil spirits have been away for nearly an hour. I don't know if the remaining evils of the five poisons cult have been cleaned up during this period. What's more, don't ask whether my mother has found them or not, and whether she still lives in this world.
In a word, when Mo asked about the refining altar, he was very upset and seemed to worry that all this was a conspiracy.
Mo Wen's speed didn't weaken much, and he almost caught up with him several times. But the altar under him suddenly flashed, and disappeared in the same place. Once again, he was far away from himself.
This shocked the four zuns, but at the same time, they were more worried.
Huozun's eyes flickered and he was silent a little. He had consumed a lot of energy in his body. If he continued to do so, he would have to lie down before he asked about the refining altar.
In addition to the layout of the five poisons cult today, there must be many experts who have not yet appeared. If these people show up after the refining altar, and they have no strength to fight again, wouldn't they want to capsize in the sewer and be destroyed by these little ants?
After pondering for a moment, huozun sighed a long sigh in his eyes. He glanced at the front and murmured to himself, "master, if you don't speed up, we'll die..."
Mo Wenzheng, Cao's master of the altar, was refining at full speed. Suddenly, he realized that the murderous gas behind him was gradually disappearing. He went down to the altar and stopped. Mo Wenzheng looked back at his back, with a look of meditation on his face.
"What's the matter?" Don't ask his eyes flicker. He can't be sure why the loud voice just disappeared, or there is another plot. He ponders a little. Don't ask him to sigh and continue refining.
Don't ask to think for a moment, immediately a cold hum, the body under the altar don't enter back, toward the side around.
About half an hour later, Mo Wen's eyebrows wrinkled more and more tightly. The altar always kept a certain distance from him. Mo Wen had been following him for a long time. Now, he suddenly turned back and raised his head to make a roar: "come on... Let's merge... Hey, hey..."
Roar is still echoing in the air, Mo Wen is suddenly a U-turn, the figure turned into a meteor, to chase the altar again.
It seems that the altar didn't expect Mo Wen to have such a hand at all. When Mo Wen was near, it was too late to escape. In the moment, Mo Wen fused with Mo Wen, and the black fog was eaten by the white light.
Don't ask. With a smile, the altar will flash immediately, and the acceleration array will suddenly open and disappear in the forbidden space.
It took such a long time. Don't ask yourself that you have consumed almost all your physical strength. With a snore, a flash of vision and a little ponder, refining and chemical industry started.
With the passage of time, Mo Wen is convinced that the refining of the altar is almost the same. He can see a black bead behind the altar. In this way, Mo Wen's eyes are cold and his heart is more excited
Ha ha, it seems that this black bead is a treasure, and it can also control people's soul.
Don't worry about this. With a wave of his right hand, he quickly tears the void, opens the storage space of the poison prisoner's altar, releases the power instantly, and injects power into it crazily. At the same time, he steps on the altar and suddenly moves. After reaching a certain distance from the black beads, he immediately moves forward without saying a word.
Then even a few sets, this will be the black beads set into them.
The storage space of the drug prisoner's altar is also very strong, mixed with the fierce wind, whistling and coming. Four statues saw it, their faces sank. They stopped and only heard three bangs. The black bead disappeared. Don't ask if he didn't move. He stared at the direction of nothingness in the distance, and drank grimly: "five poison sect, this is the treasure of the five poison sect... Today, look at the face of this magic weapon, Give all the disciples of the five poisons cult a happy... Kill... "
After that, don't ask about your body, ignore the four, sweep the air, spread out the blood wings, and fly to the front quickly.
Four don't know what happened, just want to shout don't ask, but, in the Forbidden Space sweep empty moment, they have fallen to the ground, don't ask disappeared without a trace.
After Si Zun returned to the ground, all the blood disciples and special combat team members came to ask about Mo Wen.
But all this happened so suddenly that Si Zun didn't know. Don't ask what his intention is now.
At this moment, Mo Wen is extremely angry and irritable. He wants to kill all these five poison cult demons immediately, and even more wants to tear these lives to pieces.
But don't ask, gnashing your teeth is that two evil spirits patrol the whole five poison sect, but they can't find Ling Fei.
This news makes Mo Wen feel a little bit wrong in his heart. He can't help thinking: is she dead
This idea in the heart of the moment, Mo asked the mood is very bad.
"Don't ask, are you finished?" Suddenly, in the assembly hall of the five poisons cult, an old man in a black robe suddenly roared, his hair turned to ashes, and his long hair stood up like a hedgehog.
Mo Wen squinted and sat on the position of the leader of the five poisons cult. He was not afraid. Hearing this, he immediately sneered: "tell me... Where is Ling Fei? Otherwise, I will wash the five poisons with blood... "
"You're... You're so rampant, are you alone?" The old man said, gnashing his teeth.
"There is rampant capital... Now I'm just treating people in their own way. Are you only allowed to kill me and not allowed to kill you demons? What kind of truth is this? And... Ling Fei and Mo Tianlong were harmed by you and other demons 20 years ago. Shouldn't you pay a price? " Don't ask, exclaimed coldly.
"Don't... Ask..." the old man's whole body trembled violently with anger. It's reasonable to say that the heart Xing of a super strong man like him should be as firm as a rock. But now, he is so out of shape that he can't control his heart Xing. I don't know what he has become.
Don't ask the murderer in his eyes. He shoots wildly. He clenches his fist. He stares at the old guy not far away. His body suddenly moves and disappears in the same place.
The next moment, Mo Wen appeared in front of the old guy strangely, but before his fist came out, he saw a flash of light and lost his sight again.
All of a sudden, the old man's face changed dramatically. He suddenly looked back at the location of the exit. A fist suddenly hit his forehead.
"Ha ha, old man, give me a punch..." Mo Wen's voice of laughter came from behind quickly.
Especially in the word "eat", he knew that the old man knew what he meant.
"Little bastard, just you? Hum... "When the old man heard the words, he suddenly turned pale, and his body burst out. His inner hatred for Mo Wen was already overwhelming. The ghost, the unique skill of the ghost gate, appeared and disappeared in a mysterious way. It was so powerful, but he didn't expect that Mo Wen could practice so much at such a young age.
Moreover, once the boy has the upper hand, the consequences will be unimaginable.
"Shua!" At this moment, Mo Wen finally gained the upper hand under the full attack. At this moment, Mo Wen's fist diffused a huge white light, forming a huge vortex. At the same time, from around the old guy, there were earth shaking roars.
In this case, the old man will surely die.
Mo wenshua opened the five poison beads without hesitation, and transformed into a forbidden space. He quickly sucked the old man into the whirlpool like entrance.
At the same time, at the moment when the old guy entered the vortex, don't ask for his right hand wave, ready to kill move, crazy attack.
A huge power, mercilessly cut in the old guy's chest.
"Boom..." with a big bang, the whirlpool power collapsed and closed again. It would fall on the old man in black robe and smash his life gate.
"No!" Looking at Mo Wen's proud smile, the old man could not help but raise his head and let out a burst of desperation and wailing.
"Tell me... Where is Ling Fei?" Mo asked, looking at the old man word by word.
"Cough cough... I don't know... Even if I know... I won't tell you..." the old man coughed blood and water when he was seriously injured.
"It seems... You're not going to tell me?" Mo Wen raised his fist again, ready to take a fatal blow to the old man.
"Stop..." suddenly, a woman's voice suddenly sounded, and Mo Wen was shocked by the appearance of this woman, because her appearance was always kept in his mind, the familiar facial features, long hair, dignified breath, so familiar
No, it's not true
No, I don't believe
No, it must be an illusion
Mo Wen's Spirit fell into a crazy state. He raised his fist and slowly put it down